Unbelievable Surabaya Family Getaway: OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis!
Unbelievable Surabaya Family Getaway: OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis!
Unbelievable Surabaya Family Getaway: OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis! - A Rollercoaster Ride (Mostly Up!)
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because I'm about to take you on a wild ride through my recent Surabaya adventure at OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis. Forget those perfectly polished travel blogs, you're getting the real deal, the messy, the frustrating, the unexpectedly delightful. Prepare for some honest feels, okay? Because this place… it was something.
First Impressions: Accessibility & The Great Elevator Heist (or Lack Thereof)
Let's rip off the Band-Aid: Accessibility. This is where the "unbelievable" part got a little… ironic. While they claim facilities for disabled guests, the elevator situation was a comedy of errors. My grandma uses a cane, and navigating those stairs with her felt like a mini Everest expedition. Seriously, the elevator was either perpetually "out of order" or so slow it felt like you were aging in hyper-speed. NOT ideal. So, if you're rolling in, call beforehand and double-check. Maybe pack a sherpa?
The Room: A Sanctuary (Mostly), Thanks to Free Wi-Fi & Blackout Curtains
Once we finally reached our room (after the elevator saga, of course), the sighs of relief were audible. Air Conditioning was a godsend in the Surabaya heat, and those blackout curtains… oh, glorious, glorious blackout curtains! Seriously, they were a life-saver for beating the Surabaya sun and they worked wonders for the little ones nap times. The Free Wi-Fi in all rooms was a godsend too, especially with the kids glued to their tablets (don't judge!). And the Internet Access – Wireless was good. Solid.
Now, the bathroom. It was clean which is a HUGE plus. The Shower worked. No complaints. But those little details? The complimentary tea was appreciated, as was the extra bottled water. It's the little things, people, it's the little things.
Dining, Drinking, & Snacking: Asian Breakfast Adventures (and a Coffee Shop Quest)
Okay, so the Asian breakfast was… an experience. Think: a smorgasbord of unidentifiable (but mostly delicious) curries, noodles, and what I think was fried banana. My picky-eater kid lived on the breakfast buffet, which was a mixed bag, but hey, it kept them fed, and the coffee/tea in restaurant was decent. The Coffee shop wasn't quite what I expected, it only being open during the morning and closed during the afternoon, it was a shame I never got my caffeine fix when I needed it.
I honestly didn't explore the restaurants that much, mostly due to the kids, but I heard good things about the restaurants, which had international cuisine.
Things to Do & Ways to Relax: Spa Dreams (Faded), Poolside Bliss (Sort Of)
Let's be real, my idea of relaxation on a family trip is a unicorn sighting. So the spa… well, it remained a dream, or at least, a dream deferred. I just never got the chance to go. The Fitness Center was there, ready and waiting, but I'm pretty sure I used more energy chasing the kids around.
The Swimming pool [outdoor] looked inviting, and there was a poolside bar, which was nice. It was great to take a dip after a long day of exploring.
Cleanliness & Safety: The Sanitizing Brigade (Mostly Appreciated)
Okay, I'm a bit of a germaphobe, especially after the last few years, so I was thrilled to see their commitment to cleanliness. The daily disinfection in common areas was reassuring, the staff trained in safety protocol, and there were hand sanitizers everywhere. I appreciated the room sanitization opt-out available, too. It really felt like they were trying to keep us safe.
Services and Conveniences: The Good, The Bad, and The Elevator
Daily housekeeping was excellent, keeping our room relatively sane. The Concierge? Super helpful. Facilities for disabled guests were supposedly in place, with the exception to the elevator issue.
The Car park free of charge was a huge saving and so convenient to have a place to park our car.
For the Kids: Family-Friendly? Mostly! (Babysitting: No Go)
They advertise as family/child friendly. However there was no babysitting service. Other than that, no complaints!
Getting Around: Mostly Easy-Peasy (Except for THAT Elevator)
We rented a car, so the Car park [free of charge] was fantastic. The airport transfer was also super-convenient and there were taxi service.
The Verdict: Unbelievable? Yes, But in a Good Way (Mostly)
OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis was an experience. The room was comfy, the staff were friendly (especially the amazing housekeeping lady!), and the cleanliness was top-notch. The elevator? A constant source of amusement (and mild panic).
The highlights? The free Wi-Fi, the blackout curtains (seriously, heavenly), and the delicious Asian breakfast. The lowlights? The elevator and the elusive spa.
Would I recommend it? Yes, but with caveats. If you have mobility issues, call ahead and quiz them about that elevator. If you're looking for luxury, maybe look elsewhere. But if you're looking for a clean, comfortable, and surprisingly charming basecamp for your Surabaya adventure, OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis is worth a shot. Just be prepared for a ride. And maybe pack some climbing gear… just in case of another elevator mishap. 7/10, would (probably) stay again! The kids would for sure.
Moscow's HOTTEST Hotel: Unbelievable Time-Travel Experience!
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because we're about to dive headfirst into the glorious, chaotic mess that is a trip to Surabaya, Indonesia, specifically centered around, and potentially contained within, the hallowed halls of the OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis Family Residence. My expectations? Let's just say I’m going in with the optimism of a goldfish, but the preparedness of…well, a slightly disheveled backpacker.
Surabaya: The Innapp Tenggilis Extravaganza (or, "How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the 2-Star Hotel")
Day 1: Arrival and the Great Bed Sheet Debate (probably)
Morning (Or, "Whenever the Plane Gets Here"): Land at Juanda International Airport (SUB). Okay, cool. Immigration, baggage claim, the whole shebang. Pray the line isn't longer than the queue for the last slice of pizza at 3 am. The real test? Navigating the taxi situation. Will I get scammed? Will the driver understand my tragically butchered Indonesian ("Saya mau ke OYO!")? The suspense is killing me already.
Afternoon (The Check-In Odyssey): Arrived at the OYO! First impressions… Well, let's just say the photos on the website may have used a filter or two. Honestly? That's fine. I'm here for the experience, not the marble floors (probably). Assuming I find the right entrance and there isn't some local family already living there, I'll register. Fingers crossed the air conditioning works. I need that sweet, sweet relief from the Surabaya heat.
Evening (The Great Bed Sheet Debate): Okay, this is where it gets personal. The bedsheets. The sheets. Are they clean? Are they… questionably clean? This is the critical juncture. Armed with a flashlight (I ALWAYS pack a flashlight), I'll do the rigorous linen inspection. One rogue hair, one suspicious stain, and it's game over. I'm demanding a sheet exchange with the ferocity of a mama bear protecting her cub. After all, I'm going to be spending at least eight hours in there!
- Dinner: A quick and dirty scouting mission for local food. I'm talking street food, baby! Hopefully, my gut can handle the spice. I'm aiming for something that tastes more like "authentic Indonesian cuisine" than "questionable mystery meat." Wish me luck.
Day 2: Bromo's Call (and the Car Trouble That Almost Killed Me)
Early, Brutally Early Morning: Sunrise at Mount Bromo. Seriously. The alarm is set, the coffee is brewed (if I can find a functioning kettle/coffee maker), and the taxi is (hopefully) booked. This is the moment the trip will be won or lost.
The Sunrise: Now, the photos? Stunning. Instagram-worthy. Me? I’ll probably be half-asleep, fighting off the early morning chill, and trying not to trip over my own feet. But hopefully, there's a moment of pure beauty when the sun peeks over the volcano. I'm expecting to feel a sense of wonder.
The Car Ride From Hell: Okay, this is the part I'm still not over. The jeep broke down. In the middle of the mountain. With me, a woman whose primary mechanical expertise is changing a lightbulb. The driver's face went pale. We were stranded on a bumpy, winding road. We sat there, in silence, as a few locals appeared, and tried to fix the car. My blood pressure rose. The wind whistled through the open windows. I thought I was going to die. And I did. I died from the anxiety. We were thankfully saved by another set of jeeps.
Afternoon (Re-Group and Recover): Post-car-disaster, I'll be in need of some serious comfort food. We're talking nasi goreng or mie goreng, and a lot of it. I'll probably spend the rest of the day either napping at the OYO or staring into space, reflecting on the fragility of human existence.
Evening (The Reflective Dinner. More Food!)
- Reflections: I need more of that comfort food, maybe just keep eating the rest of the time.
Day 3: Culture Shock and Surabaya's Hidden Gems
Morning: Exploration of Surabaya's colonial heritage. The House of Sampoerna and the Red Bridge. It'll be hot, the air will be thick with the exhaust of a million motorbikes. But I’ll try to be present, to soak it all in. Maybe I'll even learn a few basic Indonesian phrases beyond "terima kasih."
Afternoon (The Market Adventure): Markets! Oh, the glorious markets! I want the chaos, the noise, the smells (both good and bad). I'll try bartering (badly), getting completely ripped off (probably), and buying something I don't need but absolutely have to have. I am going to bring back a bunch of souvenirs for my family.
Evening (The Culinary Finale): One last Indonesian meal. A final, desperate attempt to eat something that isn't deep-fried. I'll be on the hunt for, something, a little bit more fine-dining, something unique. I will embrace the joy of a great meal, the pleasure of a great experience.
Day 4: Departure and Existential Dread
Morning (Panic Mode): Last-minute souvenir shopping (because, let's be honest, I'm late). Packing (badly). Sweating. Checking and re-checking my passport and plane ticket. The usual pre-flight madness.
Afternoon: Travel to the airport. One last longing look at the OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis Family Residence.
Evening: Departure. Reflection. Was it amazing? Was it a disaster? Probably a bit of both. And that, my friends, is exactly what makes a trip memorable.
The End (Until Next Time): I’m leaving with a few souvenirs, a head full of memories, and probably a lingering feeling I need a vacation from my vacation. But hey… wouldn't have it any other way. Indonesia, I'll be back. Probably. Eventually. Hopefully.
Unbelievable Surabaya Family Getaway: OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis! (Or, How My Family Survived Surabaya – Mostly)
Is this really the "Unbelievable" Surabaya getaway? Sounds a bit... ambitious.
Alright, alright, "unbelievable" might be stretching it a *tiny* bit. More like, "survived-and-mostly-enjoyed-it" Surabaya getaway. The truth? I booked OYO *expecting* pure budget chaos. You know, the kind of place where the bathroom might or might not flood, the air conditioning is a rumour, and the bedsheets are... well, let's just say you wouldn't want to analyze them under a microscope. But, and here's the shocker, it was... fine. Actually, dare I say... *passable*. The "unbelievable" part is more about the sheer improbability of *all* of us, including the teenage void known as my son, making it back home with minimal emotional scarring.
So, the rooms at OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis... what were they like? Be honest. Did you see any ghosts?
Ghosts, no. *Definitely* no ghosts. Though, for a brief, terrifying moment, I thought the air conditioning was possessed. It'd sputter and cough like an asthmatic grandpa. The rooms? Okay, picture this: clean, basic, and blessedly cool (when the AC behaved). The beds? Well, let's just say my back is *still* recovering. Think firm, not luxurious. The bathroom? Tiny. Like, you could probably shower, brush your teeth, and... well, you get the idea. All at once. The water pressure was… *variable*. One minute a trickle, the next a rogue geyser. My daughter loved it. Me? I perfected the art of dodging the rogue geyser while conserving water. It wasn’t the Four Seasons, but it *got the job done*. And hey, cleanliness is key, and they seemed to have that part covered. Which, considering the price, was a definite win.
What about the location? Good for exploring Surabaya?
The location... okay, this is where things get a little… *nuanced*. It's not exactly smack-dab in the middle of the action. It's not a walk-everywhere kind of place. You'll need a Grab (the Indonesian taxi service - download it NOW) or a scooter (if you're feeling brave – I was not). It's in a more residential area, which means you get a taste of the *real* Surabaya. Which also means: traffic. Glorious, honking, mind-bending traffic. We learned to factor in *at least* an hour for any journey shorter than a marathon. But, once you're used to the traffic, it’s not too bad. There were some great local warungs (small restaurants) nearby. And, crucially, a convenience store that saved us from several desperate snack-related meltdowns, especially from the teenager. So, convenient? Maybe not. Authentic? Absolutely. (Just pack your patience and earplugs.)
Okay, let's talk about the food! What culinary adventures did you and your family have? Were there any epic fails?
Oh, the food! Surabaya is a *foodie paradise*. Seriously, the street food alone is worth the trip. We had gado-gado (vegetables with peanut sauce), sate (skewered meat with peanut sauce, seems to be a theme!), and everything in between. The nasi pecel (rice with vegetables and peanut sauce - again, peanut sauce!), especially, was mind-blowingly good. Okay, so maybe I'm obsessed with peanut sauce. Sue me. My son bravely tried… well, he tried *some* things. He lived mostly on instant noodles (shocking, I know). My personal epic fail? Attempting to order something from a menu completely in Bahasa Indonesia. Ended up with… something. It involved a lot of chilies. And tears. But hey, it’s all part of the adventure, right? (And now I know "pedas" means "spicy".) We found some AMAZING fruit from local vendors, all of it really cheap. The mangos were fantastic. The durian? Let’s just say my son wouldn’t go near it. That's probably for the best, that smell, man... ugh.
Did you find any activities for the whole family to enjoy? What was the highlight?
Okay, the highlight. This needs a whole section. We went to the House of Sampoerna. A historical tobacco factory - sounds boring right? WRONG. It's stunning! Beautiful architecture, and you get to see how they hand-roll the cigarettes. Seriously, it's mesmerizing. We spent ages watching them, these women, working with such speed and precision. The smell of the tobacco fills the air, it's potent, it's strange. (And yes, I feel a slight pang of guilt now. Smoking isn't great, I get it.) But the best part? The free museum (the *real* highlight) - it's full of incredible artifacts and photos, showing how Sampoerna evolved from a small family business to a global brand. Then… the cherry on top… a vintage tram ride through the city! It was so cool we almost crashed the car on the way home trying to get pictures of it. My teenager even cracked a smile! It was a cultural immersion, historical and fun. We all genuinely loved it, and it’s probably the only time everyone in my family agreed on anything all week.
Any regrets? Anything you'd do differently?
Regrets? Hmm… wishing I’d learned more than "pedas" before arriving. Definitely. Also, I wish I'd been more prepared for the humidity. I'm not sure anything can truly prepare you for that kind of humidity, that's a Surabaya experience all on its own. I would have brought *way* more deodorant. And maybe a portable fan. (Don't judge. It was HOT.) Honestly, though? Not really. It was an adventure. A messy, sometimes chaotic, slightly-sweaty adventure, but an adventure nonetheless. And, most importantly, we survived. Surabaya, we conquered you! (Or, you know, you tolerated us.)
Would you recommend OYO 90173 Innapp Tenggilis to other families?
Okay, here’s the brutally honest truth: It depends. If you’re looking for luxury, the lap of privilege, or a pristine Instagram feed, steer clear. If you’re on a tight budget, you value clean enough, and you’re up for a slightly gritty, real-life experience, then, yeah, why not? Just pack some earplugs (for the traffic), a sense of humor (essential), and maybe aEscape to Paradise: Aquarius Boutique Hotel, Câmpulung Moldovenesc
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